Andril offered his hand to help her up. But, she flinched away from him “Don’t touch me Thalmor!”. Andril glanced at Ondolmar who looked like he knew a secret, and was waiting for him to catch on. “He’s not touching you. Come on lets go.”
Ondolmar cleared his throat “She was not addressing me”. Suddenly Andril felt a loss of words. She thought he was Thalmor? It would be funny if it wasn’t so insulting. He gave her a reproachful look, before walking towards the door, “You can come with me or stay!”.
Lydia realized her mistake when she saw Andril’s reaction. She had to rush to catch up with him. She tried to ignore the way he kept frowning at her during their silent trek back to the inn.
Her thane didn’t speak to her until they were behind closed doors. And even then it was to ask her to sit in one of the two chairs in the room. He took the one opposite her and a silence fell between them. Finally he looked up catching her eye “What happened?”
Lydia told the truth making no effort to spare herself. She tried to gage his reaction. It was obvious her thane was displeased with her. She opened her mouth to speak.
He cut her off with a look “ Not another word Lydia! Just so we’re clear on this! You put yourself in danger and caused me to be indebted to Ondolmar because you were angry at me?!”. He left his chair and began to pace around the room.
Lydia could see her thane was losing control. In any other circumstances it would be fascinating to watch. Andril always kept a calm demeanor . She had never seen him lose his temper. Now he was actually yelling at her. In a way it was good to see he had emotions like a normal person. But this couldn’t end well.
She watched as he visibly pulled himself together and flopped back into his chair “Did I make an unreasonable request? Is it really so hard to serve me?”.
He was speaking so low she could barely make out his words. She decided not to answer, He sighed “You were reckless Lydia” he admonished her. She stared at the floor “Yes my thane.”
Abruptly he sat up straight “come here Lydia”. He reached for her hands and pulled her closer, until she was standing before him and he was looking up at her “Do you have anything else to say about this before I speak to Jarl Balgruuf and ask him to release you from my service?” Lydia knew that as her thane he had a right to chastise her. But this was really harsh.
The Day Andril Tanned Lydia 1c/?
Ondolmar cleared his throat “She was not addressing me”. Suddenly Andril felt a loss of words. She thought he was Thalmor? It would be funny if it wasn’t so insulting. He gave her a reproachful look, before walking towards the door, “You can come with me or stay!”.
Lydia realized her mistake when she saw Andril’s reaction. She had to rush to catch up with him. She tried to ignore the way he kept frowning at her during their silent trek back to the inn.
Her thane didn’t speak to her until they were behind closed doors. And even then it was to ask her to sit in one of the two chairs in the room. He took the one opposite her and a silence fell between them. Finally he looked up catching her eye “What happened?”
Lydia told the truth making no effort to spare herself. She tried to gage his reaction. It was obvious her thane was displeased with her. She opened her mouth to speak.
He cut her off with a look “ Not another word Lydia! Just so we’re clear on this! You put yourself in danger and caused me to be indebted to Ondolmar because you were angry at me?!”. He left his chair and began to pace around the room.
Lydia could see her thane was losing control. In any other circumstances it would be fascinating to watch. Andril always kept a calm demeanor . She had never seen him lose his temper. Now he was actually yelling at her. In a way it was good to see he had emotions like a normal person. But this couldn’t end well.
She watched as he visibly pulled himself together and flopped back into his chair “Did I make an unreasonable request? Is it really so hard to serve me?”.
He was speaking so low she could barely make out his words. She decided not to answer, He sighed “You were reckless Lydia” he admonished her. She stared at the floor “Yes my thane.”
Abruptly he sat up straight “come here Lydia”. He reached for her hands and pulled her closer, until she was standing before him and he was looking up at her “Do you have anything else to say about this before I speak to Jarl Balgruuf and ask him to release you from my service?” Lydia knew that as her thane he had a right to chastise her. But this was really harsh.